by Angel-of-music » Sun Jan 16, 2011 6:46 am
Carlotta caught his gaze, then dropped hers to the ground as well. Why did it seem like he still scared her? He was only a couple of years older than her. But then her mind wandered to the blade that he probably still had from back in the forest and shuddered, thinking of what that could have done to anyone. She picked up a piece of hay and twirled in in between her thumb and index finger, staring at it like it was the best, most interesting thing in the world. Then, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the door was still open. She turned her head toward it, then looked back at the ground and didn't move toward it at all.